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Refreshment water? Sure, Kaiser could do with some of that. He supposed he was still allowed some even if he wasn't doing the actual yoga, and if he wasn't... well... what were they going to do? Take it back? He crossed over to the refreshment table and browsed what was there - as if he had any sort of preference whatsoever - while he listened to what Desmarais was saying.
Something about a ball. At first Kaiser paused, confused, thinking about the kind of ball you kick, but it soon became clear that she was talking about the event kind of ball, which... uh. Yeah, he definitely didn't belong at a place like that.
Finally choosing a cup at random, Kaiser wandered back to where he had just been stood, swirling the water slightly in the cup. He was about to take a gulp, when the next announcement made him pause for just a moment.
Quidditch, huh? Some people were going to be really upset about that, he knew already. Kaiser himself probably could not have cared less about Quidditch. He did care a bit about some people who cared about Quidditch, though, so he supposed it still sort of affected him. A little bit.
But it didn't feel like it did right now, so he simply shrugged it off and tipped back the cup of strawberry water, instantly downing the lot. Once he had, he looked back over towards the table, wondering whether he should banish the cup back over there or whether the French would consider that improper or something. Honestly? They probably would.
Kaiser's wrist itched, and he went to scratch it.
And froze.
And looked down.
Feathers. Poking out of his sleeves, and now sprouting on his hands. Alarmed, Kaiser hurriedly threw away the cup he still held. Too little, too late.
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